Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' Agg

Ah shit, I'm of niggas jumpin' up with choppers
for your shit, tryin' to make another nigga stop ya
But it's on cause you up against a real
I steal niggas and niggas, I'm the real nigga

You up against a muthafucka with a quick
I'm a born killer, in you don't remember
I got my pistol but I got a clip in it
Click-click, muthafuckas, can you get it?

You the nigga that you thought you was, fool
And now I'm that ass on the cool
It's all survival of the fittest
Nigga, you did this

And now I to handle my business
I got to get ass up out the picture
I ain't the nigga you fuck with
Muthafucka, I bullshit ya

Now look at what you with
The nigga in this muthafuckin' world
You shoulda fucked with, I'm leavin' in bodybags
You shouldn'ta with the Brad
You punk muthafucka, I'm agg

Mr., Mr. for the nine-trey
Niggas packin' nines, you, bitch, I pack an AK
Fully automatic for you hoes who wanna jack
S.A. fool, and I'ma put you on your back,

Ain't no half-steppin', I'm at you rough-like
Shootin' to kill 'cause back in school I had fights
when I bucked my knuckles up on a nigga's head
So you can sling em all you want but I be leg

'Cuz like I said I'm a muthafuckin' dreadlock
Puttin' fools in headlocks, givin' headshots
And everybody in muthafuckin' area
Is tryin' to scrap up money, so they can help to bury ya

But I can give a muthafuck about your
Because family ain't my fuckin' family
You shoulda before you stepped to tha
Nigga in black standin' right next to ya
I'm stoppin' muthafuckas from

Just gimme a reason and I'ma be
The trigger of this glock
Pop-pop until you drop, from muthafuckin' gunshots
And your whole fuckin' family sad
Don't with the Brad, muthafucka
'Cuz comin' agg

Where the cocksuckers at, the cocksuckers at?
(Where they at? they at? There they go)
At my gat
I'm about to heat up like a vet
Chop shit down on set and then jet

And off in my soap box
I'm down for the dirt
And muthafuckas said it stop
Now one of you hoes wanna fuck
Make way to your truck

I see the way that you jump
by the time you get your keys
I'm loose, muthafucka,
Lay em down, nigga, and get
It ain't shit for me to em fly

So die, muthafuckas, die, muthafuckas, die, die
I ain't no good guy, dog
And I don't a good guy damn about none of y'all
I'm from the state of the gunslingers

Knockin' dicks in the dirt with just this one
So get ass caught up in this gangsta shit
And I'ma try my best to make it stank, you
Plus you comin' with that fake
You fallin' on your ass, you muthafucka
I'm agg